Chapter 114
Every time the Grand Duke rubbed his fingers, dry leaves crumbled and rubbed against his wet nipples. Already sensitive to stimulation, his nipples found even that rough sensation strangely arousing. The heat pooling in his lower abdomen made Ruan’s toes curl.
Feeling arousal from an object he never in his life imagined he’d be used in this way, his face flushed with shame, Ruan bit his lip hard.
But the Grand Duke didn’t just watch Ruan.
“I’ll say it again, unless you tell me directly, I won’t know. Wasn’t it you who emphasized that not speaking leads to misunderstandings? So answer.”
The Grand Duke’s fingertips scraped across Ruan’s sharply pointed nipples. A tingling sensation, like an electric shock, made Ruan gnaw on his lip. Observing this with pupils dilated to their limit, the Grand Duke asked,
“If I lick this, will you become aroused?”
It was Ruan himself who had repeatedly said that using human language was necessary to avoid misunderstandings. Thinking he couldn’t remain silent here, Ruan had no choice but to swallow his shame and speak.
“Yes. I like it.”
A part of his mind wondered, ‘What in the world did Ruan Daen do to feel this way in his chest?’ But, in any case, it was he who currently possessed this chest. The fact that he was feeling this intensely to the Grand Duke’s tongue was an unchanging reality.
The moment Ruan answered, the Grand Duke lowered his head over his chest where catnip was scattered. And he immediately licked Ruan’s nipple, now completely exposed and needing no further concealment, and the catnip clinging to it.
The numerous barbs on the cat’s tongue were distinctly felt as they brushed across the sensitive flesh, pressing down lightly. A chilling sensation made Ruan’s waist twist.
“Mph-!”
As if not to miss even that small opening, the Grand Duke quickly grabbed Ruan’s waist. Ruan was held immobile, forced to endure the relentless stimulation focused on his chest.
As the rough tongue brushed across the tender flesh again, his nipples quickly swelled red. Now, they were so sensitive that even the Grand Duke’s hot breath sent shivers through him. As the coarse, wide tongue swept across his swollen nipples, a sensation somewhere between pleasure and pain arose, making Ruan frown and moan softly.
Licking along his areola and gazing at Ruan’s face with intense eyes, the Grand Duke brought his mouth back to his nipple. Anticipating a stimulation that surpassed the pain inflicted by that mouth so far, Ruan stiffened his shoulders.
Just as he was waiting for that scraping sensation… the tip of the tongue, smooth and without barbs, brushed against the tip of his nipple like a breath.
“Ugh!”
The unexpected soft sensation made Ruan’s legs slide across the sheets. The Grand Duke, his head snapping up at that sudden movement, looked at Ruan for a moment. Soon, confirming it was a positive reaction, he began to caress his chest with the soft tip of his tongue. The sharply pointed tip of his tongue explored the plump, swollen nipple, then plunged into the cleft at the tip of the nipple with a soft, sucking sound.
“Khh!”
Ruan’s waist lifted into the air from the ticklish sensation, his teeth clenched. Holding his waist tighter, the Grand Duke gently toyed with his nipple, only lifting his head once all the scattered catnip was gone.
“Where else feels good?”
With the eyes of a predator eyeing its prey, the Grand Duke asked, holding up the pouch of catnip. Ruan couldn’t answer, too busy shuddering at the hot breath that poured down on him.
Instead of waiting, the Grand Duke tilted the pouch.
“Here, is this good?”
Dry blades of grass fell onto the area below the chest, just above the prominent ribs, the area the Grand Duke had just been licking and sucking. The feeling of the light blades of grass settling on his skin, already heightened in sensitivity, made Ruan anticipate the stimulation to follow. His mouth felt dry with anxiety. He stuck out his tongue to wet his dry lips and looked at the Grand Duke. The Grand Duke was looking at Ruan with eyes shimmering with a mixture of anxiety and excitement.
Then, at some point, as if unable to bear it any longer, he tilted his head. His rough tongue moved along the scattered blades of grass on his white body. The sensation of the coarse flesh sweeping across the bumps and hollows of his ribs, one by one, made Ruan grip the Grand Duke’s shoulders tightly.
The Grand Duke seemed pleased, and explored Ruan’s body even more meticulously. He moved up from the rounded ribs to his side. Satisfied, the Grand Duke raised the pouch again.
“Your reaction wasn’t like this when I licked you before.”
“That was grooming. This is caressing.”
“Is that so? Then let’s learn that this time.”
“I’m quite skilled at learning things, you see.” The Grand Duke murmured softly and tilted the pouch.
After his side, near his navel, then his iliac crest. Dry leaves were scattered as a prelude to licking these areas, and the tongue followed.
Throughout this, the Grand Duke’s intense golden eyes remained fixed on Ruan’s face. Feeling more like he was being devoured than caressed, Ruan trembled.
The effects of catnip on a cat last about ten to fifteen minutes. The excitement caused by the catnip had long since turned into excitement caused by something else.
Licking around the iliac crest, the Grand Duke seemed to find Ruan’s pants obstructive, and proceeded to take them off. Therefore, the next target became the area above the pubic bone.
Ruan watched with a dizzying feeling as the noble Northern Grand Duke buried his head in his crotch and moved his tongue. His stubbornly high nose was pressed against Ruan’s groin. The stimulation to his skin, and the visual stimulation, were overwhelming, threatening to drive him mad.
But soon, Ruan had no choice but to regain his senses.
“There… ”
He realized where the Grand Duke’s gaze, searching for the next target, was directed. The golden eyes, with their prominent black pupils, were fixed on Ruan’s now fully erect dick.
If he licks there…
Ruan felt a preemptive pain and quickly sat up.
“Your Highness. Not there!”
The Grand Duke, looking at Ruan blankly, puzzled by his sudden change in attitude, asked,
“Why?”
“If Your Highness licks there with your tongue… I might die.”
“Why?”
“It’s… very sensitive there…”
The Northern Grand Duke, who had just been licking his lover’s groin with the sexiest face in the world, seemed to have turned into a grumpy seven-year-old. Repeating “Why?”, the Grand Duke seemed displeased with the situation, his eyes glued to Ruan’s now slightly softened dick.
As those predatory eyes stared at his dick, the pain he had imagined earlier resurfaced, making Ruan shiver slightly.
‘No. Even if I love him, being a cat, that’s impossible.’
But that grumpy seven-year-old cat would absolutely not let this go… Ruan closed his eyes tightly and said,
“I’ll do it instead.”
“You will?”
“Yes, I will.”
“What?”
“I will lick Your Highness’s dick.”
Those words seemed to draw the Grand Duke’s attention away from Ruan’s dick, and his gaze rose to Ruan’s face. Ruan met his lover’s handsome face, staring blankly at him, and took a deep breath.
‘It’s a size that might dislocate my jaw, so I didn’t want to…’
I really didn’t want to…
But he couldn’t back down in this situation. With a calm heart, Ruan leaned down and reached for the Grand Duke’s lower body. He paused momentarily at the enormous presence of the dick, bulging as if it would burst out of his pants.
Is that… really something I can put in my mouth?
But the Grand Duke, whose patience had vanished as much as his dick had swollen, didn’t let him linger on that thought for long.
“You said you’d lick it?”
“…Yes. I will lick
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
